The rise of the reborn hero

We have been poor for too long, so there is no such thing as extravagance and waste in this era.

The meals served for a conference of this size and nature are relatively high-end, but apart from the staff, there are very few people attending the conference staying to eat.

The real idea is very simple. We are all the ones who got rich first. Do we need to eat at work?

I can't afford to lose that person.

Su Pingnan did not leave. It's not that he wants to be unique, but it's refreshing to him to be able to eat in a place like the Ministry of Commerce cafeteria.

Yang Xiaoyang followed Su Pingnan step by step. The girl's beauty made her a beautiful sight.

"Mr. Su, you have such a temper..."

Unknowingly, Yang Xiaoyang's tone became gentler. No matter what he said, this unruly man did have something to say. The girl's feeling of being amazed has not faded yet.

"Eat and talk less."

Su Pingnan looked at the 1980s-style canteen with interest. He found a seat and sat down, ordered a few Shengjing specialties with great interest, and then spoke slowly.

Yang Xiaoyang curled his lips, but was still very serious. She completed her work as a secretary, served tea and poured water, and was busy cleaning the tea sets.

"It tastes pretty good."

The girl is indeed very eye-catching. The food is delicious. A smile appeared on Su Pingnan's face and he said with a smile,"What do you want to ask?"

"Why tear it off?"

Yang Xiaoyang hesitated for a few seconds, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart,"I think the content behind you, Mr. Su, is the real focus."

"I won’t go on because I know I made a mistake. Su Pingnan bluntly stated his fault,"It is inevitable that small people who rise from the grassroots will look at high-rise buildings. Naturally, they take it for granted and take themselves too seriously.""

The man holding the tea cup looked thoughtfully in the direction of Hong Kong City.

Li Wenbin is not an example.

Li Wenbin has been doing things down-to-earth all his life, but in the end he did not compromise with the Jinxiu Group for his position as the first brother.

The reason is What?

I can’t be the first brother because Li Wenbin is not qualified? His ability to do things is not good? It’s a big mistake.

Because what the top management of Hong Kong City needs is a candidate who can make the books look beautiful, not a down-to-earth person like Li Wenbin. The grassroots who work hard and put everything on the table

"If you want to do something, don't take yourself too seriously. Don't treat others too badly. In this world, strength speaks for itself."

Su Pingnan said something that was a little difficult for Yang Xiaoyang to understand.

"This tastes good, but you are too thin. Being thin does not mean you are good-looking, and you have poor risk resistance."

The man pointed at the braised pork, and Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but glance at him with black and white eyes. He was confused.

Su Pingnan didn't expect that while he was eating, the portion he tore into pieces and left behind. The on-site information has been taken to the office of the conference inspection team

"Team Leader Tian, ​​in today’s group discussion, the person you asked me to pay attention to, Mr. Su, walked away before he finished speaking. This is the information he left behind at the scene."

The meeting recorder handed the pasted information to Team Leader Tian and then respectfully described all Su Pingnan's actions in detail before exiting.

"It's just a breakout session, nothing more."

Waving his hand, after Team Leader Tian finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand and began to read it carefully. The office was surprisingly quiet. For a while, the only sound was the occasional sound of a man flipping papers.......(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At the same time.

Port city.

As usual, Li Cangdong would stop to buy a bowl of wings when walking at a food stall on Luodian Road, and then stand there quietly to finish eating before going to work.

He is not interested in a bowl of wings. Eating this bowl every day is his way of missing his wife.

There are very few happy people in this world, especially in this materialistic, cold and heartless concrete city.

Li Cangdong is no exception.

Because his beloved wife died, right where he was eating Wan Zi Chi.

A few years ago, an operation went wrong. Although the gang leader Wu Jiafan was successfully killed, his younger brother Wu Jiayuan narrowly escaped.

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At that time, Li Cangdong was an undercover agent who infiltrated the four brothers of the Wu family, which naturally led to Wu Jiayuan's crazy revenge on Li Cangdong.

Because Li Cangdong's wife liked eating Wan Zi Chi very much, the Wan Zi Chi in the woman's hand was still warm when she died. This also makes Li Cangdong, who has never been married, habitually stop here every morning when he goes to work.

It was this habit that killed him.

The man picked up the bowl of chicken wings and sighed. Before he could take a bite, an out-of-control car coming towards him killed him with a roar.

According to eyewitness accounts, Li Cangdong behaved strangely at the last moment of his life. He did not call for help or struggle. He just smiled and stared at the steaming bowl of Wan Zai Wings as he slowly lost all signs of life.

Li Cangdong died in a car accident.

Due to the special identity of the deceased, the police paid great attention to this traffic accident.

The conclusion reached by all the elites dispatched was qualitatively consistent with the conclusion of the forensic evidence department. It was an accident.

The driver of a driving car was temporarily blinded for a few seconds because his eyes were stimulated by the sudden sunlight. Then he stepped on the brakes in a hurry.

The driver is a white-collar worker who works in a Central Building. He owns a house and a car, has no debts, and has no bad records. And this route is also a must for him to go to work.

As for the source of the dazzling sunlight, we found the source through the restoration of the scene. It was caused by the sun shining on the silver-gray camera on the street corner and then refracting onto the tinfoil used to shade an abandoned van on the corner.

In one sentence, it was an accident

"What a coincidence."

Nie Baoyan rubbed his forehead,"If you don't match up to Sir Li in any aspect, you won't die. Although everything seems to be fine, I always feel that something is wrong."

"There are so many coincidences in this world, don’t think too much about them. Zhang

Zhiheng, who came specially from the side, replied casually,"If someone really does it, how fucking high is this IQ factory?"".